Martin Variety in American Comics

"It seems that the mixed -race and hybrid species is one step!"

Om, but the soldier hurried to the entrance of the island center, looking at the sea water in the black sturgeon, his complexion was dignified.

"His Majesty, we lack instruments, we cannot scan this place carefully to determine whether there is danger in it."

The remaining few officers reported the situation they saw to Om. Their opinions were not to enter casually. In this ancient place, there are always danger that many people are difficult to understand.

But they also knew Om's character, so they just reported their investigation, but did not make specific suggestions.

"I know, you are worried about my safety."

After leaving Atlana, Om got rid of the mad state and restored his usual rationality.

A whole fleet is all Aum's confidence. Both officers and ordinary soldiers have accepted the concept of "must start war on the land", and they will indeed be the beneficiaries of the war.

Therefore, even if Atlana appeared, there was no great spiritual impact on these people.

Although the queen's deeds were written in Atlantis's textbooks, as adults, these officers and soldiers knew that the return of the queen would not bring any benefits to them.

Because they have a deep relationship with Om, the queen returns, and they will definitely be forced to retire.

At this time, they will of course stand on the side of Om.

"But we are already behind, and what the mixed -blooded hybrid can do, there is no reason I can't do it."

Om, of course, noticed that he looked at Atlanta and Vico, and suddenly felt relaxed in his heart.

Perhaps because of their cold, Om suddenly didn't care about these things. He only thought about his throne and his king's king.

"You stay here and look for other ways to leave. If there is no way out, you must also contact the outside fleet to ensure that they can get my order at any time."

Ou dumped his prosthesis. After the arrangement was arranged, he grabbed the trident and jumped directly into the seawater.

The biting cold instant came from all directions and drilled into the pores, so that his muscles, blood and even bones were as cold as icing.

He struggled to go downstream, and a large amount of bubbles emerged around him. Atlantis's instinctual dark vision could not see the darkness in the water.

The special environment allows the spread of sound. Although the distance between human voices in water is very limited, Atlantis has evolved out of organs that can receive sound waves in the water.

Oum immediately realized that this special environment suppressed his ability, but now he can only suppress the fear of unknown in his heart and strive to swim to the bottom of the sea.

He thought he would go downstream for a while, but the special feeling soon disappeared, and all the shackles on his body disappeared instantly. They floated in the sea water, looked around, and saw a huge palace site.

This palace is eroded by time. Now there are only a few stone pillars and a pile of rotten stones. It is piled on the bottom of the sea. No one asked, showing a sighing feeling.

Oum cut off this boring emotion and concentrated on finding the whereabouts of the Trident of the Neptune, but the weapon was not found, but he first saw Arthur and his mysterious friend.

The two of them stood beside a pile of stones, murmured and didn't know what they were saying.

Oum looked at it, only to find that they were talking to a bone of more than ten meters high. Those white bones are scattered in stones, and they have been corroded by seawater for too long, and they look far away from the stones.

Oum's eyes narrowed into a seam, and the hand holding the trident was getting tighter, and the muscles of the whole body began to be tight.

"Since it is here, come out. This sea area is not big, and there is only one trident. It is meaningless to hide this way."

Martin didn't look back, but directly exposed Om and let him stand up.

Om's pace stopped in the air, not in the air, nor retreating is not.

They should have wanted to fight for the trident with their lives, but the relaxed tone of the landlord seemed to never take it in.

Om hesitated for a few seconds, and did not respond to Martin's invitation, but clenched his teeth, ready to continue to launch an attack.

As the so -called non -toxic and non -husband, Oum didn't even recognize his mother's mother for the throne, and naturally didn't care about a long -father brother.

"Since you have to play it sooner or later, why not bear it? Simply we will decide now, and the winner will get the trident."

With the thrust of the sea water, Om held the Trident, as if the drill bulls stirred the sea water, and wanted to penetrate Arthur with an indifferent momentum, winning the victory of this game in advance.

"You are all kings. Why don't you even do such a simple thing to listen to others?"

Martin looked at the water tornado from his face and sighed.

He pulled out the sword around his waist, and the knife reflected the slight light of the bottom of the sea. Wherever he was, the sea water instantly frozen. Although the ice cubes were quickly crushed by the pressure on the bottom of the sea.

However, the broken boring splashing in the seawater, wherever he passed, brought cold traces in the seawater with cold air, and eventually wrapped Om.

The seawater that he stirred with his physical strength was also frozen, and then he was crowded by the pressure of the sea floor, and the whole person flew out.

After the previous battle, Om saw Martin's ability. This time, he had a heart -minded heart, and he got out of the way before the cold spread.

He pierced the trident into the stone and slipped a long distance before he stabilized his body.

"Lands, this is something between the Atlantis royal family. What do you mean by intervening in it? Do you want to provoke the war between land and the ocean?"

Om's left hand was smashed into his chest, crushing the ice on the armor, and threatening Martin with war.

"This is what a king said. Everyone is a collective representative. If you have something to say, don't always do it directly."

Martin retracted the sword and taught at Om.

Although he has some meanings, he is not all ironic, and there is no problem to say.

Om's father died too early. He only gave the son to instill the idea of ​​war, but he did not teach him. The war was just a means. What benefits to obtain in the war are the key to considering the person in power.

Or Orm's father, the person from the army, did not understand these, so he didn't think about it at all, what should I do if the battle is finished.

"Don't do it, will the two of you obediently give me the sea king trident?"

Om now discovered that it was the landmen instead of Arthur who really had the initiative.

His brother of his mother -in -law was not concerned about the underwater affairs. As Wicker said, Arthur was not interested in the bottom of the sea.

However, Om did not regret doing it to him, because the other party was a enthusiastic personality. Even if he did not stop the Atlantis Empire's revival, he would stop them in front of the soldiers of the land war on land.

"Although that trident is not a necessary thing for us, it is too lost to let you give you vain!"

Martin glanced at the silent Arthur, and shook his head to signal him.

Arthur was so disgusted with Om, but Martin signaled that he cleared his throat and said, "Actually, I care about the position of the king, but I just don't want to see the Atlantis fighting the land. Second, I also promised the Lao Lao Mom, try to make sense to you.

"You give me a chance?"

Oum admitted that Arthur's ability was not weak, but he still looked at the other person from the bottom of his heart and looked at this sentence as an insult.

Arthur laughed: "There are two people on our side, but you have only yourself. And, even if we are together, they are not Martin's opponents.

If you really want to fight, you will definitely lose, and you will die. So isn't this a chance I give you? "

Oum's face turned black instantly, and what he wanted to say, but couldn't refute.

Although Arthur's ability is high, he can understand why the other party is so strong anyway.

But that landman always can use some tricks to use some unsatisfactory moves, as if all the attacks are just a game for him.

The attitude of the other party is annoying and helpless, and at the same time, it also has a fearful deterrent.

"Well, what you said is so clear, if I don't accept it, it is not to know it anyway."

After all, interests are more important than face. Although Om feels humiliated, it will not give up the proposal to accept each other.

Arthur had nothing to say, and the other side won the other side, and there was no chance to resist.

Om nodded, Martin stood up, and said to the two: "It is the sea beast Krasen who is responsible for guarding the Neptune. Both of you have received the education of Atlantis. How dangerous, I won't mention it. "

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"Scissors stone cloth, one round of winning, winning people go through the barrier first. Is there any opinion?"

Oum suddenly turned his head, staring at Martin, and asked, "How do you know that Clarson guards here, is it my mother told you?"

"I haven't seen it, how could your mother know this kind of thing? Don't think about it, hurry up!"

Of course, Martin will not tell Om about his origin. He simply raised his fist and said that if you don't accept it, let's use a dry frame to resolve contradictions.

Although Aum had doubts in his heart, he also knew that he couldn't ask anything, so he didn't ask.

As for the decision to decide, it doesn't matter. The sea beast Krason is not an ordinary marine life. Even if Om is confident and full of creatures in this legend, there is no bottom in his heart.

If he brings the fleet here well, he still has the ability to do World War I.

Now, he can only pray that the ancestors of the Atlantis royal family bless him.

"Scissors stone cloth!"

Arthur lost, but Om was not very happy.

He saw Martin's calm look and cheekily, "Since you know that Clarson is here, you must also know how to deal with that sea beast. Shouldn't you give me some hints for the fairness?"

"Your guy's face is quite thick, it is indeed a king."

Martin laughed twice: "But I am willing to give you a chance to compete with Arthur a fair competition is the biggest fairness. If you want more information, it depends on whether you are smart enough."

"good!"

Om saw Martin refuse to relax, and did not have a lot of entanglement.

He sat aside and began to recall the news of Clason.

Arthur said to Martin indifferently, "You dare to say more news, it doesn't matter, I don't mind."

He learned from Martin that the Sea King Trident was made to expand the life force and had nothing to do with the so-called Atlantis bloodline.

This means that even if Orm really beat Krasen, it would be meaningless. He could not awaken the Sea King Trident.

Martin spread his hands and smiled, "It's not that I'm stingy, but I don't know the situation of the sea beast. You also know that in the comics of other worlds, Krasen is just a background board. It looks deceptive, but it doesn't have any actual content."

Although he didn't know the specific situation, it was not difficult to deal with the beast.

"Well, it seems that he is destined to return empty-handed today."

Martin and Arthur's conversation was not hidden, and it was transmitted to Orm who was thinking about how to deal with Krasen.

He became more and more anxious as he listened, but he was helpless, especially since his understanding of Krasen was close to zero.

"Enough, are you two done yet?"

Orm stood up angrily and smashed the trident in his hand to the ground to express his dissatisfaction.

"I'm disturbing you, let's stay away!"

Martin pulled Arthur a hundred meters away, chatting casually, as if they were on a picnic.

Om was furious when he saw how relaxed they were, and then he thought that he couldn't prepare anything at all, so he rushed up with the trident.

He moved quickly and directly crossed the rubble and entered the ruins. He saw the corpse sitting on the throne and the trident in his hand at a glance.

"Before Krasen shows up, we must fight quickly."

Om had no information at hand, so he could only bite the bullet and rush in, hoping to solve everything with speed.

Although he was suppressed for a whole day, he did not suffer any damage. He passed through the palace like a phantom and quickly approached the corpse.

Seeing that the distance between him and the trident was only more than a hundred meters, the dawn of victory seemed to be waving to him.

Om did not take it lightly, and accelerated the speed of sprinting, causing a shock wave in the sea water.

But at this moment, a tentacle covered with suction cups appeared silently in front of the corpse. It was more than ten meters wide and stretched across like a mountain range.

Om used what he saw to estimate the size of Krasen. He was horrified, but he never stopped and continued to charge with the trident.

The sharp trident tore the flesh of the tentacle, but a stream of black ink spurted out from it.

Then, the huge tentacle moved, swept outward, and directly pushed Om out of the palace, smashing the mountain of bones.

"Pah!"

Om crawled out of the pile of bones, looked at Martin and Arthur squatting beside him, spit out the remaining blood in his mouth, gritted his teeth and rushed up again.

The silver light flashed, illuminating the dim seabed and the terrifying tentacle of the giant beast.

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